Lin Mumu left the dessert shop and continued to wander aimlessly at her flower and bird market.
In the end, she stopped outside an exquisite wooden house. There was a piece of A4 white paper pasted on the door, and the four characters "store transfer" were written with a brush.
Just looking at this calligraphy, Lin Mumu couldn't help but look at it a few more times. Maybe it's the eyesight.
The flower and bird market has many shops with lush greenery and flourishing flowers and trees. A few pots of blooming or in-demand plants should be placed outside the shop fronts to attract customers.
This one is good, the whole color is dim yellow, there is a quicksand bonsai at the door, a few cacti, prickly pears, and prickly pear columns, which are abruptly out of place with the layout of the flower and bird market.
Lin Mumu walked in curiously. There are windows on all sides of the room, and the sunlight shines in all around. The meat is cute, but it lacks a bit of green flavor.
But these succulents made Lin Mumu's eyes shine, but she remembered them clearly. Four years later, when she graduated from university, the succulents swept across the entire Chinese mainland like a gust of wind, and occupied it for the next few years. Young people have good hearts.
"There is a transfer instruction at the door. After reading it, you can accept it before you come in." A reminder came when she just entered the door.
"Yes, I've seen it." Lin Mumu nodded.
She had seen it just now, and the transfer of this store probably did not go well, because the boss was too stubborn, and the person who wanted to take over the store promised to use at least half of the area for succulents within three years.
Normal people are unwilling to accept this kind of thing that restricts the development of others. Even if the boss says that the profit can be transferred, it is estimated that many people will choose to give up.
"Are you willing to manage succulents?" The woman with big curly hair who was working on the computer finally raised her head and looked at Lin Mumu in surprise.
But seeing Lin Mumu's youthful student spirit, he was a little disappointed.
"Hello, my name is Hong Xiaoling, a graduate student at Huaxia University." The shopkeeper offered to extend his hand.
"Lin Mumu, a freshman in Religious Studies at Yan University."
"Freshman? Like succulents?" Hong Xiaoling didn't despise Lin Mumu because she was a freshman, and showed her around the shop with a smile.
"I didn't expect Senior Sister Hong's succulents to grow so well, they are generally more than three years old." Lin Mumu couldn't help but sigh: "Although these are not tall, they are painstaking efforts, how can Senior Sister be willing to sell them ?”
"It seems that you really have some knowledge." Being able to see the value of her things at a glance, Hong Xiaoling's affection for Lin Mumu immediately rose.
"I'm going to study abroad in one month. These treasures have been with me for six years. It's time to let go." Hong Xiaoling poured a cup of coffee for Lin Mumu and herself, holding the steaming coffee, her eyes drifted a little:
"I also know that succulents are not easy to sell. If you promise me to treat them well, don't throw them away even if they can't be sold. In terms of price, I can give you a discount.
If it’s not possible, I can rent you a piece of land or sell it on behalf of you, and you can give me as much as you want. I already have feelings for them, and I really can't bear to abandon them like this. "
Lin Mumu knew that Hong Xiaoling had good intentions, she seemed to have a real affection for these plants, and she even had a good impression of Lin Mumu, a girl who could barely be regarded as her kindred spirit.